The skinny blonde girl took my wrist and looked at my cuts.
"But your smile is so pretty, Someone who smiles like you cannot be this sad."
I smiled my seemingly happy smile;
"And that's where you are wrong because I am not as happy as I seem.
This smile covers up everything I could never tell anybody else.
This smile covers the nights I've spent alone crying.
It covers the horrible thoughts and degrading voices.
And you my dear should never judge someone by what you see on the outside
Because nothing is ever as it seems.
Even the ugliest things can be pretty from the outside."